The city lord brought not only the announcement of the election, but also a strange invitation letter that revealed inside and outside.

Ningxia took the invitation letter to make a jade plaque in a daze, and with the pressure from his classmates, he felt complicated inside. Why did it become like this?

"The matter that the city lord has been told has been over, and all selected should have received the token. The top has burned the identity information and please keep it well. Please come to the square to wait on time. If the token is lost, you can go to the city lord's mansion to report the loss and collect it again. Remember, all selected disciples need to come in person and are not allowed to replace the fraud. Once discovered, their sect will be deprived of the qualification to participate in the next exchange conference. I hope you are careful!"

The person who came to send the message was a kind-looking elder of Jindan. He was a little old and had a heavy pressure on him. Fengming City was still standing behind him. No one dared to offend him easily.

The younger monks present nodded subconsciously. Even those who were lucky enough to secretly seek refuge in Chen Cang couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and they rose up in vain and felt guilty and panic.

Of course, True Lord Yuanheng is not among them. In his eyes, the pressure of the Jindan Zhenren is just the degree to which the kitten is snatching him.

What he really cares about was not the final primary election, but why did his own ordinary, weak, pitiful, and stupid juniors be picked out alone? So many famous young heroes have come to Fengming City, why did he choose her? Yuanheng Zhenjun, who has gone through countless ups and downs, has become conspired.

"I have learned the meaning of the city lord. I have worked hard all the way, so I might as well leave a meal for you. I don't know what my friend calls me?" Yuan Heng Zhenjun did not become aggressive as soon as he came up, but slowly led to the topic.

Facing the long-standing Nascent Soul Daojun, the Jindan Zhenren person dared not take Qiao at will, or he did not even think that the unattainable Nascent Soul Daojun would take the initiative to inquire about this matter.

In his impression, the True Lord of the Nascent Soul is all masters who are obsessed with cultivation and are not born, and will not pay attention to the affairs of the lower-level disciples.

When they saw the Wuhua Sect team having a Yuanying True Lord, they were surprised. When would the Yuanying True Lord appear in front of everyone, or would they come to a grand ceremony like the exchange conference that would not help their cultivation.

I think the other party may have been out for a long time, but I never expected that the other party didn't seem to be coming out to watch the fun. It seemed that he was very protective of his shortcomings.

"Daojun is so serious. I am just an ordinary Jindan real person in Fengming City. This is what I should do. In Xiayue Conggu, the third side of the Yue family, the ruler in power, the True Lord can call me Conggugu."

Although the Jindan Zhenren who spoke was a little flattered, he was a figure with a strong reputation in Fengming City after all, so he would not be scared. After a moment of surprise, Yue Conggu introduced his identity and came into being, waiting for the True Lord to raise questions.

"This time I came here is just a leisure time during a long journey of cultivation. This is the stage for the younger generations. They have their own way, and I don't plan to interfere in this matter. But for some reason, one of the younger generations suddenly got the favor of the city lord, so they wanted to ask for questions and ask fellow Taoists to answer their questions."

It is not a good thing to show your sharpness. His little disciple is just a tender bud. Excessive exposure is useless to her, but it attracts people to covet it. The city lord is trying to hold the little guy up, and he has to figure out the intentions of this city lord Yue.

"The True Lord is quite open-minded and has a pure and honest teaching attitude towards the younger generation. It is also their luck that the disciples of the Wuhua Sect can have an elder who is very knowledgeable about righteousness, as well as their own. They must be excellent children. As for the affairs of fellow Taoists in Ningxia, the True Lord doesn't have to worry too much..." Yue Conggu wanted to speak but stopped, his face was strange, as if he was trying hard to organize language.

True Lord Yuanheng frowned. The other party's concealed attitude caused him to be displeased. There is something that cannot be said about big and small things? Since he dared to answer his words among the crowd, it must not be a secret matter. Retreatment is the style of rats.

"The True Lord, it's not that I'm deceiving the truth that I deliberately did not tell you, but that I don't know the strangeness. The city lord only said to invite so many people, but did not mention the reason, and only sent us to send us invitations." It's not that he didn't want to say it, but that he really didn't know that even middle and senior officials like them were very curious.

There was a bit of weirdness inside and outside this exchange conference.

"Some?" Yuan Heng Zhenjun keenly captured the key information: "Can you tell us who else?"

"We have been assigned different tasks, responsible for different sects. The younger generation is only responsible for the transmission of the Wuhua Sect and do not know much about the situation of other sects." Yue Conggu shook his head and said helplessly.

"Well...oh! I know one. When I came, I met a familiar fellow disciple on the front street and I also went to deliver the letter. However, he wanted to report to the "Huyang Sect". This time, only one of them qualified, and the city lord also sent an invitation. I heard that the disciple was also a young junior." Speaking of this, the Jindan Zhenren also showed some doubts.
Chapter completed!